Monday, February 1st, 2010
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February 1st, 2010 at 10:18 pm
oh god this is me, too. thank god for the internet, so pyjama’d shut-ins all over can unite without ever leaving the comfort of that one spot where using the laptop is the most perfectly comfortable experience ever.
February 1st, 2010 at 10:58 pm
HA! We are twins.
February 2nd, 2010 at 2:55 am
This one’s going on the fridge at the theater.
February 2nd, 2010 at 12:49 pm
Great!
February 2nd, 2010 at 1:00 pm
Can I not dance with you?
February 2nd, 2010 at 1:01 pm
Can I not dance with you also?
February 2nd, 2010 at 1:04 pm
Can I not cance with you also, cha cha cha? I cna’t help it I’m listening to Beck.
February 2nd, 2010 at 11:06 pm
At least sitting at home singing into a spoon one need not chew off one’s leg.
February 3rd, 2010 at 1:23 am
nice (your) right facial structure in the final panel… havent seen that before… exceptional. anyhoo… i ordered volume two and now i want volume three. when’s it coming out? [dancing alone: woo-hoo]
February 3rd, 2010 at 3:03 pm
Glad I’m not the only one who enjoys a good hermit dance party every blue moon…
February 3rd, 2010 at 4:41 pm
Guess its time to do the whole “OMG, this how I feel too!” thing…I really want to watch Cabaret now…Sally Bowles Sally Bowles
February 3rd, 2010 at 4:41 pm
*is
February 3rd, 2010 at 7:38 pm
Did I mention I got a piano?
February 4th, 2010 at 12:24 am
YES! This is what people of our ilk do.
And I cannot stop laughing at the expression you have on your face while talking on the phone!
February 4th, 2010 at 7:23 am
the knot of your pants looks like a dong
February 4th, 2010 at 11:04 am
Hey, I do the same thing! Except…no one ever calls me…*sob*
I just stay home and re-read old “Fart Party” comics (oh, what a suck-up I am) between my home-version karaoke re-creations of show tunes sung into a spoon (sometimes I use a highlighter or a flashlight as my microphone).
February 4th, 2010 at 9:14 pm
uh…thank you for your contribution, floyd.
i can’t say i dance around the apartment much, but i do sure as hell sing all the damn time.
February 5th, 2010 at 5:23 pm
Man, the heavily detailed backgrounds in each one of these little panels are great looking.
February 5th, 2010 at 6:13 pm
Misanthrope!
February 5th, 2010 at 6:28 pm
Just as every panel, hilarious. Try not to leave us for an extended period of time! I get sad without my Fart Party update.
February 5th, 2010 at 8:08 pm
what’s worse is I do that on the elevator… alone, of course.
February 6th, 2010 at 10:04 am
NY or SF ? Is that the TransAm out the window in the 1st pnl ?
I quit dancing alone cause I step on my own feet.
February 7th, 2010 at 12:09 am
Life is a cat beret!
February 7th, 2010 at 3:08 am
Ditto!
February 12th, 2010 at 12:20 am
Am I the only one frantically searching for the bowl of cereal? Did it spill?!
February 17th, 2010 at 10:43 am
This is me too! My theory is that my life is great until other people get involved.
March 15th, 2010 at 5:42 pm
hey, those pants make you look tall! =)
March 22nd, 2010 at 2:50 am
fucking a right.
(if i spend months away from your site, then i can read a whole bunch of shit like i like to. while i’m being a hermit. anyway, i hope you’ve discovered all the wonders of internet television and had at least some luck in the way of a web designer. i’m only of the print kind, unfortunately.)